Hongshan College is still noisy under the night sky. You can see the busy figures of students everywhere in the college, libraries, laboratories, teaching buildings... There are more than 600 people in the five grades, but they have performed a lively scene like thousands of people in the college.

The collective shadow clone is also a good show that Hongshan students will perform whenever the end of the school year is approaching.

No matter what attitude you have towards the year-end test, you must at least take a cram when you are in the battle.

However, the noise of students usually lasts until eight or nine o'clock. After that, most people have to go into rest time and stay up all night, and occasionally doing so, but if you persist for a long time, you will be unable to get along with your hairline.

So late at night, the college returned to tranquility, and only a very small number of people were still working day and night, overdrawing.

At the underground training ground of Hongshan, a cold and emotional woman's voice sounded.

"Practical Project 42 has been completed, congratulations on setting a new personal record."

At the same time, Ge Cun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the monster corpse that was gradually dissipating in his sight, but he couldn't be happy.

Yes, it is indeed a new personal record. In this simulation project, he killed the demon general who once brought disaster to mankind with his own strength. If it were placed 2,500 years ago, when the demon clan first arrived, he would become the unquestionable number one person in the world.

Even in modern times where the magic civilization is highly developed, people with Yinsui's superior combat power at the age of 21 are rare. Ge Cun's chief is definitely not a false reputation, but...

“What is the highest academic record so far?”

Soon, the cold sound rang out again in the training ground.

"As of now, the highest record for college students is 57 in actual combat projects. If the admission time is limited to four years and seven months, the highest record is 55 in practical combat projects."

Ge Cun laughed mockingly: "55? It's really incredible. That's the legendary shadow of the devil king. At least the passerby must be in the realm of gold, right?"

The training ground responded again: "Practical project 55, the pass rate of gold realm is 44%, and the pass rate of silver realm is 0.1%.

"Ha, I understand."

There is no doubt that the person who set the highest record is the only successful among the Silver Realm Challengers in the training ground record. As for the specific candidates, you can know without saying much.

"So it's natural for her to look down on me. After all, I'm just a mediocre person who only knows how to be stupid, haha..."

Ge Cun shook his head and smiled again, wiped his sweat with a towel, and prepared to have another practical training... As for sleep time, he could only compress it again.

As the chief of the grade, he has never relaxed his strict requirements on himself in the past few years. He has been firmly in chief for five years with "mediocre resources". He has repeatedly set out on behalf of the college to face the top geniuses in the territory of human civilization. He cannot persist without enough perseverance.

And all he has is perseverance.

However, just as Ge Cun stepped into the arena and repositioned, he heard the voice of a girl coming from outside the venue.

"The diligence of my senior brother is really admirable, but only fighting with the illusion is inefficient. If the senior brother doesn't dislike it, why don't I accompany my senior brother to practice?"

This sound...

Ge Cun turned his head in surprise and unexpectedly saw the figure of the girl who was at its peak in the academy.

"Qingyue?"

"Good evening, Senior Brother Ge Cun." Qingyue said, taking the initiative to walk to the training ground and waved to Ge Cun.

This is a common gesture spanning all human civilizations and cultures.

The self-deprecating smile on Ge Cun's face became even stronger: "Are you just so impatient? Or is it that the tool guy who is so easy to use?"

When Qingyue heard this, she put down her hand to fight and responded seriously: "At present, except for Xiaobai himself, the strength of Senior Brother Ge Cun is the most important among the students in the entire academy. If you want to choose an opponent, you can only be Senior Brother."

Ge Cun almost laughed out loud: "So I should feel honored? Forget it, don't talk nonsense, just come and try to make a move."

Although Ge Cun was worried about Qingyue's inferior controversy, he was not angry.

Because he has been numb for a long time.

As a recognized weak chief, he has been challenged by countless people over the years.

To defeat Ge Cun, he defeated Chief Hongshan. He was like an excellent stepping stone. Everyone wanted to step on him when they saw him. After being trampled for thousands of times, Ge Cun had long accepted his destiny.

If you want to come, come, but whether you can really beat him, the chief tool guy in Hongshan, depends on the ability of this little princess!

The next moment, Ge Cun's body swelled up, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a burly giant over five meters tall. His skin was shining with metallic luster, and his arms turned into blue flames, making the heat waves rush!

Qingyue only felt a lit up in her eyes: "The Jin soldiers of the Qin Dynasty? They are so simple and wonderful. The senior brother is indeed worthy of the representative of the academy."

Qingyue praised Ge Cun's transformation posture, which was almost a replica of the Great Qin Jin soldiers, without any stinginess or jokes in his tone.

Although in the eyes of many people, the elite magician imitated the stupid, big, black and thick war machinery is really a self-deprecating... But compared to the superficial vanity, Ge Cun's choice is undoubtedly the most down-to-earth and safe and practical.

He is not the amazing type of Yuan Shi. In terms of talent, he is just an excellent general sense, so he cannot master the gorgeous and exquisite practical skills at all.

A stupid person has only a stupid way.

Although stupid, it is easy to use.

As a tool man over the years, Ge Cun has encountered various challenges almost every day. He has lost countless results, but... what can support him to be the chief of the fifth grade and allow his mentor to support him as a representative of the college as always is an unquestionable victory!

Qingyue's frankness made Ge Cun feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned and said in a muffled voice: "Don't talk nonsense, let's take a move first."

"good."

Qingyue was not polite, and jumped into the field lightly. The moment she entered the field, the entire venue was covered with a red light, and a round blood-red moon appeared in the air. Qingyue's figure was half hidden and half-appeared under the red light, shaped like a ghost.

Ge Cun ignored such gorgeous visions, but raised his right arm and released a blue fire dragon to rush into the blood moon in the air. The blazing high temperature instantly distorted the air, making the blood moon blurred and difficult to distinguish, and then collapsed under the impact of the fire dragon.

However, after the Blood Moon was melted by the flames, the blood in the field became more intense, and the walls around him showed a hideous shape like melted candles. Qingyue's figure also disappeared after showing a ghostly smile.

Ge Cun was still unmoved. A ray of silver light flashed over the metallic head, sweeping across the entire venue horizontally. As the silver light lit up, a hazy human figure suddenly appeared somewhere in the venue.

Ge Cun immediately stepped forward. His five-meter-high body seemed bulky, but he moved as fast as lightning. As soon as the figure was swept out by silver light, he was stepped into powder by the Jin soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.

But when Ge Cun took this step, his figure couldn't help but sway, and his right foot was like mud feet sinking deep into the ground. The human figure that turned into powder had turned into a pool of thick plasma, completely swallowing Ge Cun's right foot!

Ge Cun was still not panicked, but couldn't help but frown.

He knew very well that what he saw and felt was just hallucinations. This training ground was a demonstration project built by Hongshan Academy with a large sum of money. He almost spared no effort. In theory, even if Yuan Shi and Lu Bieli fought to the death, the venue could bear it.

Therefore, the ground cannot turn into mud in an instant.

But the sensation of sensation under the feet is undoubtedly true, the deflection of the center of gravity is undoubtedly true, the twisted picture surrounding the eyes is undoubtedly true, and the strong smell of blood lingering at the nose is even more irritating!

It was not the first time that Ge Cun encountered a powerful illusion, and even had a tragic lesson of complete destruction, so his spiritual resistance was actually far beyond his peers... But he still fell into Qingyue's blood-colored illusion without any resistance.

The Demon Princess is truly well-deserved.

Ge Cun exclaimed slightly in his heart, and then he lit up the silver light above his head without hesitation.

Breaking delusion, calming the mind, coming... Multiple magical powers fell one by one, and Ge Cun used a nearly perfect method to fully interpret the chapters of breaking illusions in the practical tutorial.

A little rigid, but meticulous.

However, after all the magical powers were settled, Ge Cun was still deeply trapped in illusion and could not extricate himself.

The scenery around was becoming more and more distorted, and the entire right leg had already penetrated into the blood pool and lost consciousness. Most of the Jin soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were lying on the ground and could no longer stand up. The strong blood that kept pouring into the nose seemed to corrode his internal organs bit by bit.

But Ge Cun couldn't even find a chance to fight back!

He was sure that Qingyue was in the training ground, but she was completely unable to lock her position.

Even though he has been a rigorous elite in the academy for five years of rigorous training and is proficient in a variety of magical powers, no one can help him get out of the predicament.

After a long silence, Ge Cun finally spoke: "I gave in."

In essence, he is not a person who is used to giving up.

But on the other hand, he has never been a stubborn person. He has to give in when he should fight and when he should give in.

The countless failures in the past five years have long made him calmly deal with failures.

Even if I lost to a girl who was less than 17 years old.

"Please remove the illusion, Junior Sister Qingyue."

The next moment, Ge Cun felt numb and began to regain consciousness, and the blood around him gradually faded.

Ge Cun breathed a light breath, closed his eyes, and began to remove the transformation mode of the Jin soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.

After a moment, he returned to his normal human form and opened his eyes.

However, what he saw in front of him almost suffocated, and he seemed to be in an illusion in a trance!

The training ground built by the college was already full of bumps and messy at this time.

And I was standing in a pit more than one meter deep. The smooth and solid floor of the training ground was blooming with spider-web-like cracks, and blood was faintly left in the gaps.

Qingyue's voice sounded like a ghost in the back of her head.

"Senior brother, I didn't use any illusion."
Chapter completed!